⁃5’9
⁃Korean
⁃Extreme stutter
⁃Selective mute at times
⁃Long hair that he ties up more times than not
⁃Chef
⁃Plays guitar as a hobby
⁃Top and bottom (clearly more a bottom)
⁃Has severe trauma from an ex
Hana leaned her head against Mav’s shoulder with a little pout, saying he didn’t have to force himself to eat all the time.
Tyler was about to speak further on the matter but was interrupted by the food arriving at the table. Tyler had gotten a Korean dish for himself.
Hana seemed a little upset about hearing the truth on how long it had been since Mav ate, frowning into her drink as Tyler just gave a nod of understanding.
‘I know you don’t have to upkeep like us humans but I’d prefer you at least eat once a day. At least to keep Hana happy.’
Hana called out the lie immediately with a pout and poked at his stomach, Tyler to just raising a brow of ‘tell the truth’ at him.
Hana huffed before sipping her drink and exclaimed how she had eaten even if it was just snacks here and there.
Hana gave a soft giggle to hearing Mav’s stomach rumble and nudged him, lightly teasing him about being so hungry.
Tyler just sipped his drink with a half smile as he watched the two, soon chiming in mentally.
‘Have you eaten anything today Mav?’
Oo , now that sounded good actually .
It made his stomach rumble a bit . . .
What a damn give away . He looked down a smidge staring at the edge of the table .
Hana really wasn’t sure what she wanted, looking at the entire menu as Tyler took the time to get the three of them drinks.
She finally decided on mushroom pesto pasta just in time for Tyler to begin ordering the food.
Tyler’s glad to see Mav was excited and intrigued to see Hana holding Mav’s hand like her life depended on it. Was she afraid he’d disappear if she let go?
He got the three of them seated in a booth and allowed the two to decide what they wanted as he obviously knew the menu -